When it came near him, Scrooge bent down upon his knee; for in the very air through which this Spirit moved it seemed to scatter gloom and mystery. It was shrouded in a deep black garment, which concealed its head, its face, its form, and left nothing of it visible, save one outstretched hand. But for this, it would have been difficult to detach its figure from the night and separate it from the darkness by which it was surrounded.
Tuesday, December 21, 2021
The Third
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Ghost,
ghosts,
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pumpkin head,
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scrooge,
snow,
tombstones
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2 comments:
I like this version better!!!
haha
perfect!
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